All in a Day's Work

My cell phone was located. My frantic mother sent me three emails (knocking off the poor children who were having fun visiting Myspace at the county library to email me.) about it. Coincidentally, I felt at ease because it was only my cell phone not my wallet. Besides nothing big was schedule for the weekend so I could have slept all I want. However, I am ecstatic to have received it back because filing a police report is embarrassing!